Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Thirtyone





Yes, bloody thirty one years old! A time to drown my sorrows for sure, and a time to reflect on where my life is headed!
Here’s the plot:
Not married, no plans to marry, no children.
A succession of lovers both male and female, and frankly I have no intention of giving up either.
I’m not even very fond of children, my nephews and nieces bother the hell out of me.. and those nappy changes!!!! (seriously guys, how DO you stand that?)
I don’t know one man I’d actually WANT to settle down with, let alone have his screaming brat.

See! Now I’m talking myself out of it , aren’t I? (this is the reflecting bit)

My female friends have just about ALL had kids.. nasty, slimy, smelly kids that touch my stuff and leave handprints bloody everyfuckenwhere!! (sorry, I had to get that out of my system)

All better now!

Where was I? Oh..yes..Kids!
Look! I just don’t want stretch marks, a lazy guy on the couch drinking beers and kids running amuck.. and that whole ‘childbirth’ thing. Thanks, but no thanks! (more reflecting)

But here’s the thing, my god mother, my sisters, my aunts, my grandmother (you can see where I’m going with this cant you?) and all those happy and not so happy friends with herds of swarming ankle biters are all telling me how ‘time is running out’.

Should I care? Because I sure as hell don’t. (yet more reflecting)

Hell, I’ve got a good job with good pay, a kickin car and I live in a nice flat (apartment to the rest of you) within jogging distance of the beach. I’ve got a few very talented lovers and occasionally chance upon a new one.
Frankly, I’m bragging….er happy! (sorry)

From the strictly ‘breeding’ point of view, my sisters and brother have all bred, so our family line seems to be secured well into the future.. a little too well I think! There’s about 17 or more brats in our generation already .. and the breeders have shown no sign of slowing up………


Where was I again….(let me read back a bit) (yeah, you guessed it. more reflecting)
Just ‘hum’ or talk among yourselves for a minute……


Oh yeah!

Happy birthday to me! Yippie!!!

Saturday, December 5, 2009

So Be It!




What could be better! A nice drive to show me around your neck of the woods, along quiet country roads and out toward the dam. There’s no one around...hardly surprising considering the time of night, the faint moonlight shining off the water gives everything a nice romantic glow. Parking by the water reminds me of my youth when I couldn’t take girlfriends home, instead parking at the beach as an excuse for a little heavy petting. Tonight I feel like a kid again, but this time I’m here because you’re feeling like a little heavy petting.
You step out of the car to smoke another cigarette and l follow to take in the cool night air and take up position leaning on the guard to hold you as you lean back against me in the soft moonlight, the reflected light making your skin glow. Each draw on the cigarette making your face glow red and I watch your cheeks swell and contract with every puff…for some reason this turns me on… or perhaps it’s your hand that idly strokes my groin from time to time.
My hands holding you close begin to explore, rubbing your belly, working higher to cup and squeeze your breasts as you squirm against me. Your hand slips between us to stroke and squeeze at my erection as I kiss your neck and cheeks, whispering to you the secrets that we share and the promise of things still to come.
You turn at last to kiss me deeply, tasting my passion for you on my lips and grinding your body against me. Breaking off you move to the car and open the rear door, as you slide in my hand lovingly pats your disappearing bottom. By the time I've ducked down to follow, you are propped against the opposite rear door and laying along the seat smiling back at me. Instead of diving in (as I’d like to) I take your shoes off slowly and kiss your feet, moving to your shins and higher, nibbling and tasting until I reach the hem of your skirt.
Very slowly rolling the hem a turn then following the line with lips and tongue, then rolling again and kissing again...slowly, teasingly until at last your lace panties come in to view. Kissing between your legs so you open them for me I’m greeted by the warm sweet smell of your ripe pussy. Kissing the triangle of your panties you squirm and shuffle as I work the waist band down, wriggling your bottom and lifting for me to slide them off slowly. I stop what I'm doing to take them off and lay them over the top of the front seat to dry.
Looking back the vision of you before me makes my head spin, your legs slightly open, enough to make out your sweet pussy opened for me like a flower, the skirt folded neatly across your waist and your ‘come and fuck me’ look the sweetest thing I’ve ever seen. Nevertheless, I cannot resist another taste and begin nibbling my way back up those lovely legs. As soon as you can reach me, you hold my head and pull me up quickly, allowing me to stop only briefly to lick a few strokes of your wet pussy before taking charge and pulling me to you.
Fighting out of my shorts, they remain tangled around one leg as your lips meet mine, your searching hand finds my member and guides me to you, a few wipes along your wetness, and I’m guided inside your warm belly. Short unsatisfying strokes are all I can manage in the confines of the car, but that is enough to make this wonderful, so for some minutes we squirm around trying to get friction any way we can. Eventually the uncomfortable nature of car sex drives us to stop…laughing, and remembering that were not as young or flexible as we once were.
Backing out of the car, I straighten as you move forward taking my cock in your hand and following closely with your warm lips. Stunned I hold the cars roof for support as you run your warm tongue along the shaft again and again, smiling up at me from time to time. As I watch, you engulf me and work me until my vision blurs and fog covers my eyes. I pull slowly but firmly away and stand clear of you trying to regain my wits as you emerge from the car laughing, the rolled skirt tumbling down to cover you.
Stepping out of my pants and taking your hand I lead you to the front of the car, prop you there against the bonnet and pull you close to kiss you. Immediately your tongue invades my mouth as I respond in kind and work your skirt up at the back to expose your hot ass to the world, leaning you back on the warm bonnet and moving between your legs as you lift the front of the skirt. My hardness finds your softness without interference and we come together in one fluid movement. Your ankles locked around my legs as we come together repeatedly; slowly at first, enjoying every millimetre of friction until it all becomes a blur, slamming together, the urgency building to a peak. Before long I realise I'm so close...too close! I pull back from you again, withdrawing again just seconds before it would have been too late. The look on my face tells the story as you smile and guide my face toward your steaming pussy.
I drop to my knees in the rough gravel car park, wishing I still had my shorts to kneel on and burying my face into you, sliding my tongue deeply inside. Lashing you with my tongue and sucking then flicking your clit as you gasp for air, my fingers finding their way inside and upward to your most sensitive parts causing you to cum against my face in just a few seconds.
For a minute I gently kiss and nibble your love nest as you recover enough to urge me upward to your hot kisses and words of love. My erection forgotten for a few minutes as we share breaths, heartbeats and sighs, until your hand finds it, stroking it hard and guiding it to you once more.
This time there is no urgency, slowly and gently taking the time to enjoy every delicious sensation. You lay my shaft against you and press it to you as I work it back and forth along your furrow, spreading the precious fluids and teasing your clit as we rub together. This leaves my hands free to work your top up and free your breasts from the captivity of your bra, smoothing your sensitive skin and caressing your hot nipples makes you moan softly as I nibble your neck and ears.
Whispering to you the thoughts that fill my mind, the urges I feel and all the time rubbing your breasts and smoothing your nipples with wet fingertips. I slide along your gentle folds making me feel so hot that I could cum without penetrating you again. Clearly, you have other ideas and presently press the tip of my cock as it passes along your wet pussy to pop me inside, the jolt, like electricity stops us both for a second and I look deep into your eyes to see your burning love for me.
I press at you and glide slowly into your depths, the silken folds gripping and releasing as I work gradually deeper, urged on by your hands on my hips and your soft moans as you lay your head on my shoulder. For me, this is the best! Enjoying every movement, expressing every desire and feeling you move and wriggle to accommodate me as we slide together again and again.
No crashing or slamming, just gentle and soft movements like the rise and fall of the ocean waves, my standing position allows me to slide right out of you with ease and give you the long gentle strokes you like so much. This hot, slow movement intensifies the feelings and I feel the heat rising in me again, this time there will be no stopping.
I use a finger to rub your clit and urge you on with hot words. Inviting you to cum for me, as our actions become faster and more urgent, more mechanical and impulsive until you arch your back and I know you are close. Moving to increase the friction as we rub together, you cum again just as I send jet after jet of hot semen deep into your spasming body. You fall back on the bonnet twisting and squirming in sexual agony, the glow of the moon shining off the sweat beads that cover your body, leaving you spent and discarded as the orgasmic wave passes over you. You pull me to you and kiss me hungrily for a few seconds, then softer as the orgasm fades slowly and the feelings of calm engulf us again.
I lift you back to the sitting position and continue to kiss and nibble your face and neck as we struggle to regain composure. So we hold in lovers embrace, remembering the feelings and sharing the desires as my manhood fades and slips wetly from you, kissing sweetly, caressing softly and already looking forward to our next encounter.
Suddenly I hear the sound of footsteps crunching on the gravel and turn in horror to see an older couple, in their 60s, arm in arm walking directly toward us out of the shadows. Behind them, just 50meters away under the shade of a tall tree sits an empty park bench. I freeze, holding you tight and looking down at our union, you straighten your top and spread the skirt to give us cover. Only my bare ass visible as they pass just two meters behind me, as they go by the man says quietly, “Nice night for it!” and as they continued to walk away, I heard the woman giggle softly. Only then did I see their dark Ford parked at the far end of the carpark in the darkness.
I look to your face for a reaction and a broad smile slowly takes us both, followed by a soft laugh as we cling together in the afterglow. They were probably reliving their younger days too, and if we put on a bit of a show for them…so be it.